After the two great tribulation realms, there is the so-called realm of gods, which is also the end of the journey of cultivation.
It can be said that all those who are close to the two great tribulation realms are rushing to achieve the immortal god. Of course, even in the immortal god realm, it is not sure whether there is a god.
Countless people throughout the Dragon Sacrifice Continent rushed into the Tribulation Realm. What faced them was undoubtedly the death caused by the eighteenth level of calamity. No one was an exception. The only difference was the time of death. You didn't die in this one thousand years, next time You will still be dead in a thousand years.
Reaching the two most terrifying tribulations, it can be said that most of the people were not killed by each other, but were killed by the eighteen terrifying tribulations.
Eternal life, so to speak, is always just a dream.
Unless, it turns out to be something like the city lord who died in vain, a person who is neither a human nor a ghost.
The group of people gathered in the Immortal God Realm are all lunatics. They all challenge the way of heaven and go for the dream of eternal life.
This vast world has such strict rules.
Long Chen was calm in his heart, and did not let the expansion of the world view impact his heart. He hid his small heart of pursuing eternal life and pursuing Long Qinglan first, and looked at him intently. Regarding this mysterious city lord who died in vain, he comes from the Immortal God Realm.
At the same time, Long Chen was also paying attention to the gray killing sword in his hand, the sword of death and the sword of devouring.
This would be the most terrifying weapon Long Chen had ever seen.
Scarlet Blood Tianhuang, that is the horn of the divine dragon, but the divine dragon has been dead for hundreds of millions of years. Except for its sharpness, in other aspects, it is definitely not as terrifying as the power contained in the Taoist weapon, especially the God-Slaying Sword in his hand.
Of course, the current God-Slaying Sword is far inferior to even the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
"Let him drink blood." After the Lord of Fu Shi City finished talking about the Eternal God Realm, he suddenly said with a smile.
"Yeah." Long Chen was a little confused.
The city lord who died in vain made a gesture of cutting his own arm.
Recognize the Lord by shedding blood.
This is the oldest method. For ordinary Taoist tools, what is needed is to use the power of Nirvana to occupy the formation of the weapon spirit in the Taoist tools.
"This treasure, it's not just a Taoist weapon." The city lord was staring at Long Chen with his empty eyes.
"Okay." Long Chen risked his life. Under the pressure of the city lord who wanted to die in vain, he had to obey him. Long Chen believed that it would be really easy for the other party to kill him.
He took out the gray sword and lightly cut his arm.
Blood suddenly poured into the gray divine sword crazily. The divine sword seemed to have grown a mouth at this moment, devouring it crazily. Long Chen quickly moved his arm away. He was the master of blood, and this divine sword could not snatch him away. , However, in order to avoid the city lord becoming suspicious, Long Chen had to pretend to be weak.
"Your situation is not bad. I was sucked out a quarter of my blood back then." The Lord of the City of Wasted Death chuckled. After a pause, he continued: "You are indeed worthy of being a dragon warrior."
Long Chen knew that he knew his identity.
At this moment, he was focused on the transformation of the God-Destroying Sword. After swallowing Long Chen's dragon blood, the God-Destroying Sword trembled violently. A bright blood line spread from the tip of the sword, through the center of the blade, to the hilt. Here, this blood line is clearly visible on the gray sword blade.
"It's done, it has come back to life. From today on, its master is you." The city lord who died in vain laughed loudly.
Long Chen was still concentrating on the changes of the God-Slaying Sword. This sword made him unable to figure it out. If other Taoist weapons truly recognized their master, he would feel in control. But there was something different about this God-Slaying Sword. He could feel that the opponent seemed to be submissive. It was under his control, but Long Chen couldn't be at peace with it.
Taoist artifacts are alive, and Long Chen can communicate with them.
However, this god-slaying sword was only born for killing and had no life.
Holding the gray, rusty hilt of the sword in his hand, Long Chen was infected by the God-Slaying Sword, and his heart gradually became hot. It was just like what the Lord of the Dead City said, this is really a divine sword that defies the heavens.
"When we meet for the first time, aren't you going to give it some snacks?" the Lord of the City of Wasted Death said with a smile.
"What." Long Chen asked again confusedly.
"Take out the weapons you used before," said the Lord of the City of Futile Death.
Long Chen understood that the Dragon-Slaying Sword was a Taoist weapon with two Dao lines. Long Chen didn't miss it much. After all, it was not his own. He threw the Dragon-Slaying Sword into the hands of the city lord who died in vain.
"Come on." The Lord of Fusi City held the long sword in his hand, and the dragon-slaying sword glowed with yellow brilliance.
Without saying a word, Long Chen held the God-Slaying Sword and struck the opponent with one sword. At that moment, he truly felt that the thing he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a terrifying devouring giant beast. At this time, Hungry to the extreme, he lunged towards the Dragon-Slaying Sword with a ferocious mouth.
clang.
The two swords collided violently.
Long Chen was knocked away.
"Come again." The Lord of Fusui City said with a smile.
Long Chen felt furious in his heart. The gray long sword kept changing in his hands, and the air of death rolled. Every time he clashed with the Dragon Slaying Sword, this gray long sword felt like it had torn a piece of flesh and blood from the opponent's body. Chewing happily.
As the battle continued, the brilliance of the dragon-slaying sword in the hands of the city lord was getting dimmer and dimmer.
break.
clang.
In the fifty-first confrontation, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was dim and broke with a crack.
The God-Slaying Sword in Long Chen's hand looked as if it was full. The sword's body did not change at all, but Long Chen still felt that it had woken up and grown a bit. One day, it would grow like crazy.
"This sword alone is not enough for it to condense a Dao pattern. It not only needs to destroy the Dao weapon, but also needs to swallow the essence of flesh and blood and tear apart the divine martial soul. Only then can it truly advance, so it depends on you in the future. Take care of him." The Lord of Fu Shi City threw the hilt of the Dragon-Slaying Sword on the ground.
This famous sword from the Sword Soul Emperor Palace disappeared into this mysterious ghost city along with the dynasty.
Whoosh.
The gray God-Slaying Sword shrank in size and turned into a gray earring, which was nailed to Long Chen's right ear.
At the beginning, the Lingxi Sword was a black earring, nailed on Long Chen's left ear...
Long Chen was shocked for a moment, and then slowly calmed down. With the power of his ancestral dragon blood, he was worried that he would not be able to handle this naughty God-Slaying Sword. It was just not suitable in front of the city lord who killed himself in vain.
"In the God-Destroying Sword, there is an innate Taoist method called "God-Destroying Technique" that defies the heavens. Whether you can finally understand it depends on your own ability. Your killing method, combined with this God-Destroying Technique, is just right." The Lord of Fusui City looked at Long Chen as if he was looking at his disciple, and asked: "Are you satisfied with my gift?"
Of course Long Chen said he was satisfied.
The city lord who died in vain laughed loudly: "Okay, very good, time is running out, it seems I have to send you away."
Long Chen was very anxious. This damn kitten was studying the pattern, but it hadn't figured it out yet. Long Chen could only memorize the pattern, but he knew that if he left this time, he would probably have no chance.
"Are you leaving now? It's rare to see the seniors once. The juniors still have many questions and want to ask the seniors for advice." Long Chen stalled for time.
"Oh, you're not afraid of me." The Lord of Fusui City said in surprise.
Long Chen started chatting with him, asking some questions from time to time. After asking him for half an hour, he was already breaking out in a cold sweat. Until finally, the kitten finally shouted: "I understand, this is a The map, the map says that it is really the inherited essence and blood of Taixu Zhoulong, but it is not in the eternal hell, but in... the Kingdom of Chaos God."
It is truly an inheritance of essence and blood.
Long Chen had no hope at first, thinking that it would not be the inherited essence and blood of Taixu Zhoulong. After all, it was too precious. Unexpectedly, Xiaomao was now sure that it was the inherited essence and blood.
It's just that the location is awkward, in the largest ancient ruins controlled by the Demon Dragon Palace, in the Kingdom of Chaos.
And that pattern is the map of the location of the inherited essence and blood.
With this answer, Long Chen no longer had to stay here. He carefully hid his excitement and began to say goodbye to the city lord who died in vain.
"Well, time is running out, so I'll send you away." The Lord of Fusi City accepted it happily. When he was with Long Chen, he seemed like an elder who had no temper at all and loved talents very much.
Led Long Chen, the city lord in vain came to the turret. When he looked up, there was a sky here. There was no gravity on it, and there were no clouds to block the sight.
"Go up from here and you can find the entrance to the City of Wan Si." The Lord of Wan Si City said.
Long Chen said no more and said goodbye to him directly. His body quickly disappeared above the clouds and left the City of Wasted Death. Half a day after he left, the white jade skeleton laughed. The laughter at this moment was completely different from before. people.
"Feed it well, and hide my Dao Seal well. When I return, it will be the time of your death. How can a little kid like you own this God-killing Sword, the pinnacle of the Eternal God Realm?" of."
After saying that, he trembled and returned to his throne, with the ten ghost kings accompanying him.
The city lord who died in vain stood up behind him, and on the messy ground in front of him, countless black broken bones began to gather and turned into a black skeleton again.
"My eleventh Ghost King, I'm in trouble for you. From today on, you go to the nine ruins and bring back all my corpses. It took me 110,000 years to create you eleven. When I reorganize my body, I will... come to the three imperial realms and return to the eternal divine realm. I will avenge the hatred of those years one by one. Even if they die, I will take away their descendants and their descendants. Everything is cleared away."
His ferocious laughter rang out in the empty castle.
The laughter stopped in the summer, and he suddenly remembered something. His body instantly appeared on the rooftop, next to the pattern. He stretched out his hand and touched the pattern tremblingly. The empty eye sockets cast a light like white jade.
"That boy, he must know what this pattern means, otherwise he wouldn't have delayed it for so long. He must know..."
"Who is it that has the ability to carve this thing into my territory? Who is it..."
At this time, Long Chen was rushing out from the mouth of the skull, and the City of Wasted Death quickly dissipated behind him, disappeared into the clouds, and never appeared again.
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